We're in the Nadi airport getting ready to catch our flight to New Zealand. Everett has threatened to punch me in the face about 37 times this morning already. I guess I get a little stressed when traveling. He just asked Laura if anyone ever walked into my cube at work and beat the crap out of me - because apparently that's what he'd like to do.
Other than my impending black eye, all seems well though. We're about to get in the longest security line of all time though so I've got to run.
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